Douluo's Heavenly Master

Chapter 19 Wind Blade
It worked!
Buxiu opened his eyes, and in an instant, a bright light shot out from his eyes, and he quickly regained his composure.

The soul power entrenched in the dantian has increased a lot at this moment, and the shackles that have been restricted in the body have also been broken with the fusion of the soul ring.

Soul master!

The current Buxiu is already a real soul master, the second title of the profession of soul master, and also the real start of the profession of soul master.

Crackling!

A crisp sound came from Bu Xiu's body, and Bu Xiu stood up. Under the wash of energy from the Fenghu soul ring, his physical fitness had made a qualitative leap. The most direct experience was that he had grown taller. Sorry, the green shirt is already a bit too small.

Whether it is the fusion of soul rings or the daily refining of soul power, the physical development of soul masters is much faster than that of ordinary people. Buxiu is only over six years old now, but her height is already comparable to that of a nine-year-old child.

The change in height is just one kind of change. The biggest change in Buxiu's body is the change in temperament. The eyes are open and closed with high spirits, and the already handsome face is even more extraordinary.

Buxiu can feel that his mentality is completely different from before, and now he has the confidence to face all challenges in the future.

This kind of self-confidence vaguely condensed into a wonderful momentum, which was very light and would not even have much impact on Bu Xiu, but Bu Xiu had an intuition that perhaps this was one of the keys to the Nine Tests in Heaven, a momentum.

Once this trend grows to a certain level, the benefits it brings to him may be greater than the change in mentality.

After nine tests from heaven, Bu Xiu finally believed that the nine soul rings fused by the soul master were perhaps really a test given by heaven to every soul master. Those who passed this test would be blessed by heaven.

The changes in his body made Buxiu firm in his belief that he must rely on his own ability to obtain every soul ring in the future. From his acquisition of the Fenghu Soul Ring, it can be seen that he can get good grades without anyone else's help to hand him the answers. .

A horse's cry sounded, and the Fengling horse came over cautiously.

A smile appeared on Buxiu's face, and said, "Big guy, thank you."

Fenglingma raised its head and neighed, arching Gong Buxiu's body.

"You want me to sit up?" Buxiu asked.

Fenglingma nodded and neighed again.

"Okay!" Buxiu got on the horse, and the Fengling horse immediately took Buxiu to gallop in the Hunting Soul Forest. The cool wind rushed towards her face, galloping between the mountains and forests, Buxiu felt relaxed and couldn't help but let out a loud voice cried out.

The neighing of the horse and the yelling of the young man spread throughout the mountains and forests.

The wind spirit horse was too fast, and only a few hundred-year-old soul beasts could catch up with him.

After a while, Fenglingma stopped, Bu Xiu also jumped off Fenglingma, and said: "Big guy, I'm leaving here."

There was a hint of reluctance in Feng Lingma's big eyes.

Bu Xiudao: "The mountains and forests are where you belong, and I can't take you out, but I will come back to see you, and you have to be careful, don't be caught by a human soul master!"

Everything in the Hunting Soul Forest belongs to the Empire and the Hall of Spirits. Buxiu can hunt and kill spirit beasts in it to obtain spirit rings, but he cannot take anything out of the Hunting Soul Forest, especially the precious wind spirit horse. A century-old soul beast.

The Wind Spirit Horse is extremely fast, and it is not easy even for the soul masters of Wuhun Palace to capture the Wind Spirit Horse.

This time the soul hunting trip has come to a successful conclusion for Buxiu, it is impossible for him to stay in the hunting forest forever.

At the gate of the Soul Hunting Forest, the sound of horse hooves could be heard.

"That's the Centennial Wind Spirit Horse? Be on guard!" The guarding soldiers spotted the Wind Spirit Horse and immediately shouted. Hundreds of people formed a military formation and were ready for battle.

From the tower not far from the entrance, a soul master flew down, with three soul rings, one white, one yellow, and one purple, circling up and down, holding a silver-white spear in his hand.

The entrance to the Soul Hunting Forest is the only entrance and the only exit. From time to time, soul beasts rush into the formation.

"No, there seems to be someone on Fenglingma's back!" Someone suddenly said loudly.

The garrison soul master Zhao Feibai also looked intently upon hearing the words, and a scene that shocked him appeared.

The Fengling Horse stopped a hundred meters away from them. A young boy got off the horse and waved to the Fengling Horse. The Fengling Horse walked away without looking back and disappeared into the mountains and forests.

"Someone has tamed the Fengling Horse?" Zhao Feibai said incredulously. The Fengling Horse is human, but it is a century-old spirit beast after all. How can a human being tame the Fengling Horse?
"Who are you?" Zhao Feibai waved to the soldier, walked up to him, and asked.

Soul respect!

The young man who got off Fengling's horse was Buxiu. Seeing Zhao Feibai approaching, Buxiu's gaze paused on Zhao Feibai's three soul rings, and took out the warrant of the Wuhun Palace.

He could feel that although Zhao Feibai's first soul ring was a ten-year soul ring, he had an aura of battle-hardened spirit, which was not something ordinary soul masters could contend with.

"Soul warrior?" Zhao Feibai checked Buxiu's warrant, and asked in disbelief, "How does a soul warrior tame a hundred-year-old spirit horse?"

Zhao Feibai's expression when he looked at Bu Xiu also changed.

A tenth-level soul warrior actually tamed a century-old wind spirit horse?

Buxiu smiled and said: "Senior, I'm already a soul master now, and I didn't tame the Fengling horse, it was just a coincidence that I saved him and he sent me out."

It turned out to be the case.

After hearing Buxiu's explanation, Zhao Feibai nodded. This is a reasonable explanation. Fenglingma's abdomen has faint wounds. The child was lucky to save Fenglingma. Fenglingma's nature to repay kindness is also understandable. .

"Child, this is your warrant. Congratulations on officially becoming a soul master. However, soul master is just the beginning. There should be no relaxation in the future!" Zhao Feibai returned the warrant to Bu Xiu and warned.

Bu Xiu's clothes were simple, and he came to the Soul Hunting Forest alone to hunt soul beasts. Of course, Zhao Feibai could guess that the other party might have a bad background.

He knew how difficult it is for a person from a bad background to become a soul master. Hunting a soul alone is only the first step. After seeing a bigger world, he will suffer more setbacks, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Thank you uncle, I understand!" Buxiu bowed and said.

Zhao Feibai nodded, smiled and said: "Go!"

Bu Xiu did not leave and said: "Uncle, can you help me take care of this wind spirit horse more in the future?"

Zhao Feibai said: "I am the guardian of the Soul Hunting Forest. I will not interfere with the Soul Hunting Forest. However, if I encounter it in the future, I will give it some help."

"Thank you uncle, my name is Buxiu, I will come back in the future!" Buxiu said seriously, and walked out of the Hunting Soul Forest.

Here, in just six days, he has undergone a radical change.

"Hunting and killing power-type soul beasts, there is a warrant, waiting for a healing-type soul master, twenty gold coins."

"Form a group to hunt defensive soul beasts. We have a warrant and are short of three people. The attack type is given priority..."

When she came back, Buxiu didn't choose to go back directly, but came to the market in the Hunting Soul Forest, and all kinds of shouts were heard endlessly.

Group hunting of soul beasts is the main tone of the mainland, individual strength is always insufficient, even for a soul master, one extra soul skill is far from enough in the complex environment of the hunting forest .

For these soul masters who don't have a big influence to rely on, holding a group to keep warm is a very good choice.

However, the shouts of these people did not include level [-] soul warriors. What they needed were teammates who could help each other. Soul warriors without soul skills were just a burden in their eyes.

Apart from spending a certain amount of gold coins, no one is willing to bring a burden, and even if they agree, they have to think about the other party's purpose. When encountering danger, there is a high probability that they will just back it up.

When danger strikes, it's always nice to have someone who can run slower than you.

Ignoring these people, Buxiu came to a hotel, the hotel and the tavern were integrated, there were quite a few big men drinking and bragging in the lobby, and there was a young bartender in his 20s in front of the counter.

"Can I stay here?" Buxiu went straight to the counter and asked.

The young man didn't expect that the hotel would welcome such a young guest, so he stayed for a while, and quickly introduced: "Yes, yes, hot water and food are provided for one gold coin per night for a first-class room, five silver coins for a medium-sized room, and only hot water is provided. , one silver coin for a lower-class room, nothing is provided, drinks are at your own expense!"

"A little kid with no hair growing out wants to imitate adults in drinking?"

Loud laughter came, and a drunken man staggered over with a bottle of low-quality wine, slapped Bu Xiu on the shoulder, and said drunkenly: "Little brat, where are your adults?"

Bu Xiu glanced at the drunk man calmly and said calmly: "Not here, what do you want to do?"

"Not here, hehe, that's good, boy, the uncle has no money to drink, so you can lend me a gold coin to spend!" The drunk said maliciously.

"This guy Sauron is here to bully the newcomers again!" A gloating voice rang out.

"This guy is really getting better and better, he is actually bullying a child at such an adult." Someone said dissatisfied.

"Okay, thank you, uncle!" Bu Xiu said with a bright smile on his face.

"Thank you, me? Hahaha, yes, yes, you are really interesting, bring it!" Sauron was stunned for a moment, laughed out loud, and stretched out a hand.

"Ah—" There was a scream, a piece of yellow talisman spontaneously ignited without fire, a green light flashed, blood spattered, Sauron's arm fell directly to the ground, and Sauron's face turned pale in pain.

"Hundred...hundred-year spirit ring?" Under the pain, Sauron lost [-]% of his alcoholism, and when he saw the yellow spirit ring on Buxiu's body, he couldn't help but change his face.

Buxiu's body magnified in front of him, kicked Sauron in the chest, and snatched the money bag from Sauron.

"Eight silver coins? Poor guy, bartender, give me a medium-sized room, and get me some hot water and food." Buxiu glanced at it, threw the money bag directly on the counter, and looked back with a painful expression on her face. The pale Sauron smiled and said, "Uncle, thank you!"

"Yes, yes, sir, please come with me!" The bartender immediately came up to him and led Bu Xiu up to the second floor.

(End of this chapter)